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Paradise Piggies: Game Change With The Pie Man.

Munchkin.in.the.WindWelcome to MGNews, sponsored by Casa Mascia Apothecary.  Mr. Arnold Wang has been shamelessly coined the “Pie Man” because of his desire to literally make all the piggies in the gated community of Paradise Pastures into guinea pig meat pies. This week, MGNews PrimeTime Sunday, offers Mr. Wang the chance to speak out.

No Messing Around With The Pie Man!
No Messing Around With The Pie Man!

Here is an exclusive interview with Mr. Arnold Wang:

MGNews Reporter: Mr. Wang, thank-you for taking part in this interview with MGNews PrimeTime Sunday. Tell us, are you going to make meat pies out of the piggies?
Mr. Wang: Yes, I am. Not only will I make them into delicious pies but I will also make them rich!
MGNews Reporter: How will you make them rich?
Mr. Wang: I will take a portion of the guinea pig community and sell them “on the hoof” for instant cash sales. Furthermore, some of these piggies can be sold off as pets.
MGNews Reporter: How will you the guinea pigs profit from this?
Mr. Wang: I will build more breeding units for Paradise Pastures.
MGNews Reporter: Mr. Wang, you sound like quite an entrepreneur, do you think you sell yourself enough to become Mayor?
Mr.Wang: Definitely. We need pragmatism. We need money. As soon as the piggies realise that they exist only for the sake of making money, then they will come round to my way of thinking.
MGNews Reporter: Thank-you Mr. Wang. We wish you luck in your campaign.

Mr. Wang.  The Man Who Can.
Mr. Wang. The Man Who Can.
Money, Money, Money For Paradise Pastures.
Money, Money, Money For Paradise Pastures.

What the Experts Say:

Mr. Richie Rich is a successful cattle farmer in Belize:

This is the way to go. I certainly agree that the animals exist only for money-making and profit. It makes no sense to have them around for no other reason. Money always makes sense. The Guatemalans and the Mexicans will certainly bring in their Guinea Pig Trailers to buy them “on the hoof.” And if Mr. Wang wishes to add a higher value to his guinea pig operation, then he can consider his own brand of meat pies and sausages.

Ms. Melina Bottomley is a marketing expert from New York:

Marketing will be the way to go for Mr. Wang right from the get go. 50% of his profits should go back into marketing of Guinea Pig Pies. The marketing blitz is all that counts to clinch this sale. Newspapers, Radio, Television, The Works! He needs an angle though…mmm..probably “grass fed” and “organic” are words he should be using. Not to mention that the piggies are “free range” or “free voting” or whatever. This will work!

Brendan Beamer is an owner of a large chicken operation in Belize:

If it’s not chicken, he won’t be able to sell it!

Edgar Simpson is an ordinary bloke on the street:

Pretty intimidating…especially with the gun.  Not sure if the piggies can handle such aggression.  They might want to hire someone from Human Resources.

Casa Mascia. Supreme Pet Soap, Maximal Velocity Soap.
Casa Mascia. Supreme Pet Soap, Maximal Velocity Soap.
The Pie Man.
I Use Casa Mascia Soap. Do You Have a Problem With That?

Well, the Pie Man is certainly very confident with his economic forecast. Is this what the Piggies want on Paradise Pastures? Do they want to be bred for profit and no fun? Will he get their votes?

Tune in again next week to MGNews PrimeTime Sunday. 6pm Central/ Mountain Piggie Time.

Remember, it’s only Funday if you make it PrimeTime Sunday!

Big Rain, Lime Sulphur Bottling and Lemon Peels.

Munchkin.with.UmbrellaHi Everyone.   This morning, poor Gnome woke up with a terrible crick in his neck.  Despite this pain, he soldiered on since the weather was looking good…a bright sunny start and we were ready for a big clean up with brush-mowing and coconut palm cleaning!!  All of a sudden, grey clouds gathered and blocked out the sun and we had a down-pour at 8am this morning.

Gnome.Hand.OutAnd, so the place is still looking bushy:

Bushy Farm.
Bushy Farm.

Gnome took solace in making some more Pet Sulphur and Lime Dip:

Boiling Sulphur and Lime together.
Boiling Sulphur and Lime together.

Gnome really likes the smell of sulphur; he says he feels cleansed and invigorated from the fumes.

We received a re-order for our new pet product which is used to treat mange, fleas, ticks and ringworm: Lime.Sulphur.Pet.Dip

We have decided to recycle old beer bottles to make the product really cheap and affordable.  And, so when we went to the Farm Store in Punta Gorda last week, the manager said to Gnome,

“I’d like to order some more Presidente, please!”

Mr. Brian Cho at The Farm Store.
Mr. Brian Cho at The Farm Store.

Despite removing all the tell-tale beer stickers from the bottle, the farm store manager and workers still recognised the Presidente branded beer bottle!  This is a picture of Gnome bottling the Sulphur-Lime Dip…now, also known as Presidente!

Lime.Sulphur.Pet.Dip

Anyway, we tried to keep busy.  We harvested our lemons and put them through this cool citrus peeler, which the locals usually use for oranges.

Citrus Peeler.
Citrus Peeler.

I dry the peel and use it for flavouring of food such as stews, stir frys, soups and of course, limoncello  Also, in the process of peeling, we can catch some essential oil from the peel…about 1ml for every 4 lemons and so to get 30mls(1oz) you need 120 lemons in total!  Just goes to show the value of a tiny bottle of essential oil…the quantities of biomass never ceases to astound me!

Peeled Lemons.
Peeled Lemons.

Have a lovely Saturday night!!

Jungle Farm and Resurrection Metheglin Tasting.

Munchkin.Back.ViewHi Everyone!!  We have been so busy well, with life that the grass has grown up with all the rains.  The jungle has all of a suddenly sneaked up on us and bang…we feel like we are living in the middle of the bush.  Aaarghh!!  Can’t see anything for the tall grass and humongous weeds (here in Belize, they are not mere dandelions…they grow into monster plants)!!

It is time for a big mow and tidy up.  Gnome agrees with me too.

However, we have one slight problem.  The weather is not co-operating!!  It is pouring down!!

Gnome.Siaking.Wet

So, instead of farm stuff let us move swiftly onto a metheglin tasting.  During our EasterTime madness, Gnome had made a Resurrection Metheglin with the following flavourings: liquorice root, star anise and Ligusticum wallichi, also known as Chuanxiong Rhizoma in Traditional Chinese Medicine and also as Szechuan Lovage. The star anise and liquorice root add that sweetish, unctuous and mouth-coating flavour while the Rhizoma adds a more earthy, complex and spicy aroma that has hints of fennel and celery.

Resurrection.Metheglin.Herbs
Liquorice Root, Star Anise and Szechuan Lovage.
Resurrection Metheglin.
Resurrection Metheglin.

Colour is golden yellow and effervescent; medium sized bubbles with good fizz.  Slightly cloudy.  No Head.

Smells like a lager.

The first sip is thirst-quenching when served at a cold temperature.  It is mild tasting with anise and celery-like under-tones. The herbaceous flavour is light and crisp, adding a refreshing feeling to the overall taste.  The liquorice is not detectable so for next time, we will add more of this.

Very Good!!

AvatarMunchkinSo good that Munchkin has a confession to make.  There are no more bottles left…they have been systematically guzzled down …slowly…one a day (56 bottles in total).  She just had the last one today and so felt that it was time to do a “tasting” before the Resurrection Metheglin was sadly a thing of the past.

Paradise Piggies: Piggies in Focus.

Munchkin.in.the.WindMGNews PrimeTime Sunday bringing you the latest news on the Mayoral Elections 2015, Paradise Pastures. We give you the News that matters…the tears of joy, the tears of sadness, the ups and downs of the Paradise Piggies. This week, MGNews puts the focus on the piggies. Let’s take a trip down to the gated community to ask the residents what they think of the three candidates.

Mr. Arnold Wang a.k.a “The Pie Man.”

Mr. Game Change promises economic action in  Paradise Pastures. Piggies should be bred for meat pies or pets in order to promote profit, confidence and usefulness in the community.

The Pie Man.
The Pie Man.

What the Piggies Say:

Grandma Stumpy on the right.
Grandma Stumpy on the right.

Grandma Stumpy: He is certainly a scary looking man, no doubt about that.
MGNews Reporter: What do you think of his policies?
Grandma Stumpy: His what? Say that again, son, I’m a bit tone deaf…

Matilda Piggie.
Matilda Piggie.

Matilda Piggie: He makes me want to run into a mound of grass and hide…weeeeeee!!
MGNews Reporter: Would you vote for him?
Matilda Piggie: I suppose if he scared me enough I would vote for him…

Magical Rodent a.k.a “Mad T Mouse.”

Magical Rodent promises to take the cavy community “where no cavy has gone before.” She aims to lead the Piggies back to the wild to breed a Super Being Guinea Pig to rule over Homo sapiens.  Power to the Piggies!

Power To The Piggies!
Piggies, Destiny Awaits! Or I Will Eat My Hat!!

What the Piggies Say:

GrandMa Stumpy.
GrandMa Stumpy.

Grandma Stumpy: Universe’s Super What? Dat fi True?

Matilda Piggie: Wow…she wants to breed us into a Super Piggie! She is scary too!

Dishawn Piggie: Hmmm…I always felt that we, Cavia porcellus, had more potential as a species. Her complex hybridisation program is worth more research. Having descended from the domesticated species Cavia tschudii, we cavies would certainly find it a challenge to become wild again but it doesn’t mean that it is not a possibility.

Mayor Gnome a.k.a “El Diablo Blanco.”

Mayor Gnome has taken a decidedly tough stance this year. His empathy and sympathy has been replaced by “Tough Love.”

El Diablo.
El Diablo.

What the Piggies Say:

Piggies in Focus.
Piggies in Focus.

Grandma Stumpy: Oooh, I always vote for Mayor Gnome!
MGNews Reporter: Why?
Grandma Stumpy: He’s a right handsome young gnome, that’s for sure!
MGNews Reporter: And his policies?

Gorgeous George Piggie: What’s happened to MG, eh? Tough Love, eh? More like Tough Luck! He’s turned into a right evil bugger!

Matilda Piggie: He is scary too!!!

Dishawn Piggie: He doesn’t even have a party manifesto. What a Joker!

Juanita Piggie: I fear that something bad has happened to Mayor Gnome…no compassion and no love. He is dark and moody…where is the old, happy MG? (She makes the sign of the cross…she is a Catholic Piggie).

MGNews Reporter: And the policies?

All Piggies in unison: The What?

Well, there you are. We have Mr. Pie Man, Mad T Mouse and El Diablo Blanco.

How exciting…what a bunch of Cronies we have this year for The Mayoral Elections!

Who’s it going to be?? Tune in next week. MGNews PrimeTime Sunday. 6pm Central/ Mountain Piggie Time.

Funday Sunday: All The Fun You can Stand. 9 more weeks and counting!!

Stuck in Belize City.

Munchkin.Funny.Look.Yet.AnotherI am writing this post at 10am today and I have scheduled this to come up later this evening.  We are waiting for our car service (that part was done over-night) and now the replacing of an array of ball-joints and universal joints.  If you can recall a previous post from two weeks ago, we had complained of all sorts of funny creaking and screeching noises emitting from the rear of the truck.  We did come to the conclusion, in our professional opinion, that it was a “God-Knows-Watsit-Joint-Problem.”  So here we are, stuck in Belize with really slooow Internet.  We also stayed over-night at a hotel in Belize City with virtually no Internet (although they boasted Free WiFi).  I  now feel better about our really bad Internet access; I always thought it was due to the fact that we lived in the middle of nowhere. No, it actually appears that the problem is across the whole country, regardless of location.

Anyway, I am not that bothered about the Internet being slow.  It is not as if my life depends upon it and that I will fade into nothingness without the distractions of a computer screen in front of me.  Although, I have seen some people react in such an irrational way…I am not sure what emergency emails they are basing their whole existence upon.

I am hoping that we can get out soon.  The waiting is really tedious with bad television (we haven’t watched television for 20 years).  The adverts get really ridiculous; seems like everything is marketed to the hilt and sensationalised.  Also, the law firm adverts are really scary…makes it sound like you can get sued at any moment.  Boy, I am so glad that I live in Belize with no television.  It is a simpler life out here.

Let’s hope we can get out of Big City soon so that we can get on with our schedule.  So far, no schedule has been fulfilled!!

Together.Talking.Horses

We did see a fridge on a pick-up yesterday.  Didn’t get a picture because it zoomed straight pass us I fumbled about looking for the camera!

The Story of The Mythical Mattress.

Munchkin.Moon.Long.HairThis is the story of The Mythical Mattress and it has a happy ending.

When we first moved to Belize, ten years ago, we bought a mattress. Not a super duper deluxe one by any stretch of the imagination but nonetheless it was fine enough. It was not great but what do you expect from a Chinese Munchkin on a budget?

Anyway, as the years went by in Belize, we started getting the farm into shape. Over these years, Gnome developed back pain partly because of his tall stature and also, because he is doing a lot of heavy lifting. He complained of twinges that lasted for a few days, went away for a few weeks and came back now and then. Early on, we did not put much emphasis on the matter since it never seemed to be a chronic, ongoing problem. However, probably in the last three years, Gnome has mentioned that the mattress had been exacerbating his back pain. In the last year, complaints have been of much greater frequency and fervour.

Gnome.Looking.NauseausHe was right, it was getting too old (a decade!) and it was sagging pathetically like a wet teabag. I finally got the message when Gnome started sleeping on a stack of duvets on the floor. At that point, I felt really guilty because I had ignored his pleas for a new mattress and had put other farm items on a higher priority purchase list.

Anyway, to make amends, I decided that I had to really go full out to buy the super, super duper deluxe model. Besides, I needed it to last so I naturally thought an expensive mattress would equate with quality and durability.Munchkin.Wind.Long.HairI did my homework and read copiously on the subject of mattress types. After weeks and weeks of ploughing through forums, blogs and mattress web-sites, I was none the wiser. The opinions amounted to nothing because I found that for every mattress type there were people giving positive feedback and a similar percentage of people giving negative feedback.

I finally decided to purchase a memory foam mattress since this seemed to be the new innovation and there were enough rave reviews about them to offer me hope that Gnome might be relieved of his back problem. I wanted the best memory mattress that money could buy so I opted to bring one in from the States. Yes, I was prepared to pay for the shipping and duty for this blessed mattress to be delivered to Belize.

By that time, the idea of the mattress became much, much more…a promise.  A Mythical Mattress to put an end to all our sorrows and woes.  Perhaps even rid the world of war and famine…

Together.PointingAnyway, typically, time passed by in Belize and with shipping problems and freight delays, the mattress arrived 6 months from the date of purchase. I had ordered it in November 2014, hoping (stupidly) that it would be ready for Christmas. Meanwhile, Gnome was still sleeping badly on a stack of duvets on the floor. I slept on the saggy mattress feeling rather dejected; surprisingly, I could still get a good night’s sleep on it.

All that time, we built up the idea of The Mythical Mattress to enormous proportions.  It would take away all our pain and suffering.  Make us feel like spring chickens again.  Perhaps even make us look 10 years younger…ha-ha!

In April 2015, the Mighty Mattress, that would solve all our problems, arrived. It was vacuumed packed tightly in a bag so that it was easy to transport. When we got it home, the bag was removed and out sprung our super super duper memory foam mattress.

Did the Mythical Mattress change our lives?

More.Munchkin.EyesIt has been about three months since then and this is the verdict: I am now sleeping on the floor, on the duvets, suffering from back pain from the memory foam mattress. Gnome is on the bed, tossing and turning, having not been rewarded yet with a good night’s sleep. We really tried to give it a chance but sorry folks, it’s like sleeping on saggy thick foam with no support.  What a complete an utter Let Down!

So, why all the rave reviews? This new expensive mattress was worse that our 10 year old one. We went back to do research on the matter. After some reading, it donned us that memory mattresses are made of a specialised foam that requires specific temperatures (lowish at about 10 to 15 oC) in order to work optimally. We are in Belize, the Tropics, where our typical night time temperature is about 25 to 30oC!

The most likely reason why this mattress is giving us problems is because the environment is too hot.  I am not a memory mattress expert so I don’t know if there are “temperate” and “tropical” memory mattresses tailor-made according to the average temperature of that country. So there in lies the our problem…we bought a memory mattress from a temperate country.

This morning, we had both had enough of the whole Mattress Shenanigans. We had dark circles under our eyes and back pain.

We drove down to Courts in Punta Gorda, in silence, and bought a brand new mattress. We hardly said a word to each other…we just knew that we had to put an end all our suffering and misery in one quick swoop.

This afternoon, Gnome had a trial sleep. He came out of the bedroom after a while and said, with a big grin, “Ahhhh!! I felt support on my back…I didn’t get any pain…what a relief!”

Gnome.Funny.FaceYes, what a relief.

Shucks…all this pain and agony over mattresses and we bought a brand new one today inside of fifteen minutes!!

No more Mythical Mattress.  This one is real!

Paradise Piggies: Candidates For Mayoral Election 2015

Munchkin.in.the.WindGood News for MGNews! We have managed to land ourselves the PrimeTime Sunday slot to bring to you the latest in the Paradise Pastures Mayoral Elections 2015. We have 10 weeks to go and counting. This week we have the pleasure of announcing the following candidates.

Mr. Arnold Wang. Campaign “Game Change.”

Time For a Game Change Piggies!
Time For a Game Change Piggies!

Money talks, money rules!! We need to make money from these piggies! I am looking at a game change; more money to the piggies, more money to the people, money in our pockets. These piggies need to be bred for food and/or pets. Why else do we have Paradise Pastures. For fun? No. Profit. Vote for me…I promise wealth and prosperity.

Magical Rodent. Campaign “Universe’s Super Being Piggie.”

Where No Cavy Has Gone Before!
Where No Cavy Has Gone Before!

Something deep inside of us knows that we can be something more. I am the Rodent to lead all the piggies out of Paradise Pastures and into the wild, to form an underground colony. Our goal: a breeding program to breed the “Universe’s Super Being” from guinea pigs. We will produce a supreme being of such intellect that we may one day return to the surface to rule over humanity and make slaves of these puny humans! Ha! Rodents Rule!!

Mayor Gnome. Campaign “Tough Love.”

Tough Love Piggies!
Tough Love Piggies!

The Piggies simply can’t do without me. They are naive and simple and need to be caged in like little animals because they lack the brain capacity to survive on their own. Vote for me. Security for the placid and the weak!

Mayor Gnome’s New Campaign is completely out of character this year. No more Mr. Nice Guy. It’s Mr. Tough Guy!!

So, there you are. Who is it going to be folks…looks like it will be a close one! Tune into MGNews next Sunday PrimeTime for more exclusive election news. 6pm Central/ Mountain Piggie Time.

Don’t Miss The Most Talked About Election of 2015!!

Paradise Pastures.
Paradise Pastures Mayoral Election 2015.

Transform your Sunday into a Funday, only with MGNews!!

The Nefarious Mr. Goosie.

Munchkin.More.Another.Funny.ShotThat dastardly goosie has been casing me for the last couple of weeks; he knows my routine and most importantly, feeding times.  He has learnt the art of stalking, infiltration and acquisition of stolen food.

Goosie Stalking; hiding in the shadows of two metal barrels, plotting and scheming away:

Goosie Plotting and Scheming.
Goosie Plotting and Scheming.

Goosie Infiltration and Acquisition of Stolen Chicken Feet:

Infiltration and Quick Snatch and Grab.
Infiltration and Quick Snatch and Grab.
Cheeky Bugger: Steals Chicken Feet From the Other Bowl Too!!
Cheeky Bugger: Steals Chicken Feet From the Other Bowl Too!!

The Nefarious Mr. Goosie is stealing chicken feet from the dog bowls…whoever heard of a goose eating chicken feet?!  I was led to believe that they only ate grass.

If you ask me, the removal of the Wart of Evil “didn’t do nothing” as they say here in Belize:

Our Gander With a Wart of Evil.
Our Gander With a Wart of Evil.
Removal of Wart of Evil.
Removal of Wart of Evil.

Mr. Goosie is still displaying evil and wanton traits.  Gnome takes a philosophical stance and says that Goosie is the balance on our farm; he describes the fluffy ducks and friendly guinea pigs as the “Yin” of the “Yin and Yang” of our farm.  He explains that Goosie has to naturally balance the “good” with his “bad.”

The Yin of our farm:

Fluffy Duckies.
Fluffy Duckies.
Friendly Piggies.
Friendly Piggies.

The “Yang” of our Farm:

The Nefarious Mr. Goosie.
The Nefarious Mr. Goosie.

Gnome advice to Munchkin:  Be brave, Munchkin.  Don’t run from goosie! Show NO Fear!!

Jumping.Munchkin

 

On the Joys of Eating Craboo.

Together.EatingYay…It is a craboo season!  Gnome and I relish this time when we can sit together and polish off a huge bowl of this delightful fruit together…day after day until the season finishes.

We have some of these craboo trees (Byrosonima crassifolia) growing voluntarily on our land.  The fruits are not mature yet, still at a small green stage.  We have to keep a keen eye on them because the blackbirds (Carib Grackles) are scoffing off all our fruit (both unripe and ripe) as if there is no tomorrow.  The cheeky buggers!!

Green Craboo on Tree.
Green Craboo on Tree.

Anyway, the taste of craboo fruit is like no other.  They are red or yellow in colour, round and soft.  The flesh is white and has a distinct unctuous cheese-like fragrance with a background of mild sweetness.  They are truly umami and it is a wonderful taste experience.

To get the most of the craboo fruit, they require fermentation in  plastic bags for a few days (1 to 3 days depending on the degree of fragrant cheesy flavour you would prefer).

Dallah Bags of Craboo from Market.
Dallah Bags of Craboo from Market.

A few years ago, we were given a handy tip by a Belizean who recommended that we placed our craboo fruit inside the car to allow maximal ripening of the fruit.  So, you can recognise a true craboo connoisseur if they have bags of craboo sweating away in their car and they are totally non-plussed by the cheesy odour emitting from inside the vehicle.

Fermenting Craboo in Car.
Fermenting Craboo in Car.

So far, we have not found any fellow ex-pats who share our love for this unusual tasting fruit.  The locals all seem to have the same feverish enthusiasm as us…I have seen Mayans buy ten bags at a time at the market.  I have seen the way their eyes ogle at the fruit as they labouriously go through the bags of fruit, looking for the ripest ones.  The job of finding the best tasting bags of fruit, becomes an obsessive task.  I know this because I stand side by side with all these Mayans man-handling the bags of fruit as we vocalise our anticipation with “ooohs” and “aaahhs” and smile knowingly at each other.  I feel that I have been initiated into an esoteric, sacred custom of Belize! Gnome.Glasses.Shot.LibraryGnome says that liking craboo should mean that you have graduated successfully into a fellow local Belizean.  It is a well-known fact that it is extremely difficult to get Belizean residency in this country…and there is apparently no logical system to follow in order to gain this status.  Gnome has suggested that a bowl of craboo should be placed in front of applicants; if they are seen to be eating craboo fruit with great gusto like a local person, then they should be granted the Belizean status!  Knowing all the expats down here in Toledo, I would say that, given this test, they would all be leaving en masse!

The Tao of Belize: Car Hailing.

Together.from.FrontThis is intended as an introduction to the unspoken customs of Belize.  Car Hailing is a particular idiosyncrasy pertaining to the Toledo district, the southernmost part of Belize.  If you ever go outside of the district, you will find that you can “car hail” amongst fellow Toledo people so it becomes even more esoteric and meaningful.  Nevertheless, this is just a simple and friendly way of “saying Hello” to drivers on the road and it is of particular importance in such a small community where everybody knows each other.

Symbolism is a means of communication without words and so we have ascribed a name to each of the hailing types in order to give meaning to the gesture.  Above all, it is just about having fun.  So here are the Fundamental Five:

Rabbit Ears: Gentle but kind.  Offers Protection to All on the Road.

Car Hailing in Belize: Rabbit Ears.
Car Hailing in Belize: Rabbit Ears.

Double Gibnut: Double Luck.  Gibnut are solitary creatures and are rarely found in pairs.

Car Hailing in Belize: Double Gibnut.
Car Hailing in Belize: Double Gibnut.

Pointing Snake: Projection of Inner Knowledge.

Car Hailing in Belize: Pointing Snake.
Car Hailing in Belize: Pointing Snake.

Jaguar Paw: Respect to the Power of the Predator.

Car Hailing in Belize: Jaguar Paw.
Car Hailing in Belize: Jaguar Paw.

Upward Facing Dog: Companionship.

Car Hailing in Belize: Upward Facing Dog.
Car Hailing in Belize: Upward Facing Dog.

Ok, everybody, let’s start the car hailing revolution.  Actions speak louder than words.